He was selling gashapon toys in Marvel Studios, and at the beginning, Tony turned into Kuuga.

Frank turned around, the black and red tentacles on his arm wriggling wildly, covering half of his cheek.

He took a step forward, his murderous intent undisguisedly fixed on the group of trembling civilians behind the ruins.

Steve took a step to the side, using his tattered vibranium shield to block Frank's path.

"Get out of the way, Rogers."

Frank's voice was hoarse, and his right hand transformed into a black bone blade.

"Trading the lives of a few hundred people for the lives of billions is a very worthwhile deal."

"I will never allow the hands of the Avengers to be stained with the blood of innocents!"

Steve's hands were bulging with veins as he braced himself against the shield.

The two were locked in a fierce confrontation, and the surrounding area was completely silent.

Just as the bone blade was about to strike the shield.

"Fuck you, what are you doing? Look to your left."

Suddenly, an extremely irritating voice came through the headset, with a thick black street accent.

Steve and Frank stopped what they were doing and turned to look at the clouds on their left.

A colossal vessel pierced through the thick sea of ​​clouds, accompanied by the deafening roar of its engines, and slowly entered this suspended battlefield.

Space carrier.

On the deck, Nick Fury wore his signature black trench coat, an eye patch, and had his hands behind his back.

He stood ramrod straight against the fierce winds high in the sky, a smug smile on his face.

"These black braised eggs really know how to pick their timing."

Thor grinned and laughed, holding Mjolnir.

On the special agent platform outside the mothership's control room, Coulson braved the fierce wind, gripping the railing tightly with both hands.

Coulson's face was full of despair as he rolled his eyes at Fury, who was posing arrogantly in front of him.

"Chief, that's my line."

Coulson was ranting on the communications channel.

"This mothership was built by me and my team through sheer hard work!"

"I even had someone fix the engine myself!"

"Now you're standing at the bow showing off, leaving me stuck at the back in the cold wind?"

Fury ignored him and immediately cut off Coulson's private channel.

"Agents, it's time to pick up the client."

Fury issued the order on the public channel.

The hatches on both sides of the mothership opened wide, and dozens of large transport ships were launched and landed in various corners of the ruins.

S.H.I.E.L.D. agents, fully armed, rushed out of the cabin and guided civilians to board the plane quickly.

"Hurry up! Forget about the luggage! Your life is the priority!"

As the last batch of civilians poured into the transport ship, the hatch closed, and the transport ship quickly took off and evacuated.

The battlefield was completely cleared of ordinary people.

Steve slammed the tattered vibranium shield to the ground with a loud clang.

He twisted his neck, and his bones cracked.

"Rogers, you're even abandoning your shield?"

Frank sheathed the bone blade, his eyes filled with amusement.

"Li Ang is right, we were too restrained before."

Steve quickly raised both hands, his fingers flying across the screen, leaving afterimages.

"Now, this is the arena."

"Hulk!" Steve roared.

Banner, who had been suffering from constant frustration and beatings, roared to the sky, causing his already enormous body to swell a second time.

His skin had turned completely dark green, and his bulging muscles were almost bursting through his skin.

The brocade robe and dragon tattoo on his body emitted a dazzling Buddhist light.

boom!

Golden flames erupted from Hulk's body, shooting straight into the sky.

His eyes gleamed with a golden-green light, his bald head reflected the sunlight, and he suddenly clasped his hands together.

"Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon!"

Hulk let out a deafening roar.

Instead of using his fists, he formed a rough Buddhist mudra with one hand and struck out with his palm at the densely packed Ultron mechanical army in front of him.

A colossal dragon phantom, formed entirely from golden flames and violent power, roared forth.

Wherever the dragon passed, hundreds of silver-white sentinel robots along the way were crushed into a sky full of iron filings before they could even fire.

The air was filled with a pungent, burnt metallic smell.

"Well done, big guy!"

Thor burst into laughter and leaped into the air.

The hammer Thor in his hand burst forth with a blinding white light.

Thor didn't even need to aim; he unleashed the full power of the Rumble-Rumble Fruit.

"Thousands of thunders!"

Hundreds of thick bolts of lightning struck down from the sky, landing precisely on the heads of the flying robots attempting to encircle them.

Mechanical debris, still ablaze, fell and crashed onto the ruined streets of Sokovia.

Steve quickly formed hand seals, his chest bulging as his chakra surged wildly within him.

"Fire Release: Great Fire Annihilation!"

Steve opened his mouth and spat out a vast sea of ​​fire.

The wall of fire, reaching tens of meters high, carried an intense heat capable of incinerating everything, directly covering the entire main road.

The Ultron robots, made of titanium alloy, melted into molten iron the moment they came into contact with the sea of ​​fire.

Frank looked at the horrific scene before him, and a slight twitch appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Looks like there's really nothing for me to do."

He said that, but suddenly put his feet down.

The Eight Gates are activated.

Frank transformed into a red and black blur, rushing into the edge of the inferno and tearing the struggling robots to shreds with his bare hands.

The entire Avengers team went completely free.

This is no longer a defensive battle, but a one-sided massacre and cleansing.

Just as Ultron's army's defenses were about to collapse.

A piercing sonic boom echoed from the edge of the battlefield.

A green tornado, crackling with blue electric arcs, crashed through the two buildings at an utterly unreasonable speed.

boom! boom! boom!

The green tornado rampaged through the mechanical legion, shredding robots into pieces wherever it went.

Finally, the tornado stopped a dozen meters in front of Steve.

Pietro, dressed in green tornado armor with a blue hedgehog pattern printed on his chest, knelt on one knee in a highly dramatic pose.

"Phew, this speed is absolutely addictive."

Pietro stood up, his voice, hidden behind his mask, carrying a metallic quality.

Before Steve could even ask a question...

A dark red figure crashed down from the sky.

Wanda flapped her dark red bone wings and landed steadily next to Pietro.

She dragged a two-meter-long dark greatsword in her hand, the blade carving deep grooves in the ground, sparks flying everywhere.

Who are you?

Steve eyed the bizarrely dressed brother and sister with suspicion.

He could sense that the energy fluctuations emanating from these two individuals were extremely dangerous and did not belong to any known system in the Central Court.

"Don't be nervous, soldier."

Pietro removed his mask, revealing his young and arrogant face.

"Just a few days ago we were fighting to the death with you at the shipyard."

Steve saw Pietro's face clearly and suddenly realized what was going on.

"The Maximov twins? How did you end up like this?"

"Thanks to that gashapon vendor who happened to be passing by."

Wanda lifted the greatsword with one hand and hoisted it onto her shoulder.

Her crimson eyes swept over the mechanical wreckage scattered on the ground, and a smile appeared on her face.

"Looks like you've finally learned not to use those soft, weak weapons."

Thor walked over carrying his hammer, his eyes lighting up as he looked at the massive sword in Wanda's hand.

"This sword is good! It's substantial enough!"

Thor was lavish in his praise.

"We're not here to chat."

Wanda's smile faded as she looked at the towering church in the city center.

"Ultron plans to destroy the entire Midgard."

"Regardless of our past grievances, we now have a common enemy."

Wanda slammed the giant sword heavily into the ground, causing the ground to crack.

Steve looked at the brother and sister and, without the slightest hesitation, extended his right hand.

"The Avengers welcome any force willing to stand against Ultron."

Pietro stepped forward, grasped Steve's hand, and shook it vigorously twice.

"Then let's stop talking nonsense and see who can dismantle the core of that Frankenstein monster first."

"Now that we've reached a consensus, let's prepare to clear the area."

Frank shook the oil off his hands and walked over to the group.

Hulk let out a deep roar from the side, his fists clashing together, creating a shockwave.

"What good things did Leon give you?" Thor asked curiously, examining Pietro's armor.

"A good thing that can dismantle all this scrap metal."

Pietro put his mask back on and leaned forward slightly.

"Are you ready, everyone?"

Before he finished speaking, Pietro transformed back into a blue spiky ball, carrying a violent green wind pressure, and headed straight for the church.

Wanda flapped her wings and took off.

The dark greatsword drew sword energy in the air, cleaving several heavy robots blocking its path in two.

"We can't fall behind either." Steve formed hand seals again.

Hulk strode forward, each step shattering large sections of the ground, his golden aura standing out starkly against the ruins.

Thor swung his hammer and soared into the sky.

The entire Avengers team officially reunited with the twin siblings.

On the ruins of Sokovia, various colored energy lights intertwined.

Thunder, sea of ​​fire, golden flames, blue lightning, and dark red sword energy.

This city defense battle, which was originally full of tragic elements, turned into a complete rout thanks to the gashapon items.

The top of the church.

Ultron stood in front of the core control panel of the anti-gravity engine.

"Exceeds the calculation."

He originally thought that as long as he used civilians as leverage, he could completely crush the Avengers.

But he didn't expect that these guys who spouted righteousness and morality would be even more destructive than him, the villain, once they had no scruples.

"How could the human body possibly contain energy of this dimension?"

Ultron looked up at the dark red sword aura in the sky.

He clenched his fist, and golden Saiyan sparks burst from his palm.

"But it's okay."

Ultron turned and walked toward the deepest part of the console.

"As long as the engine core remains intact, humanity's destruction is irreversible; humanity is the root cause of cholera!"